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Cut It Ya Match It

Dispatch

Gut the Van

2001

Cause ya cut it ya match it
ya cut it ya match it
you do the final cut yea
Ya cut it ya match it
ya cut it ya match it
you do the final cut yea

We don't match 
Cut from another fabric
Ride with a crew we too smooth you can't catch this

We don't fit in
We don't fit in 
We don't fit in

cin't

smoke then you'll get gassed ain't something you'd wanna match
A clean cut through with glass if it's war then we'll clash
Come through cold keep the fire

Really you niggas be wack
Who way dey force you to rap
They know they can't get a match
Cut out the crap
Talk opana make he tap
I never needed your help

is so worth it, the Black Star is what I'm proving

Well wishes mean nothing like a wishing well
Ring the bells, fuck hooks, upper cuts
Match cuts like

my heart from me been tryna get forgiveness back
Lately I been medicating by myself
Feel like yo energy don't match I'll cut you off myself
I lost too

after it

I've met my match
Cut off the wristband 
To forget my collapse
My hamartia was overconfidence
Festival regular occurrence 
Lacking that healthy

inside your eyes, 
Just drop the match cut ties, 
From the ashes you’ll rise, 
Burn yourself alive 
Burn yourself alive
You’re already dead inside
whats

stand and
Wave
Wave
We just stand and
We just stand and
Wave
Wave
We just stand and wave

A second class citizen inside an orange peel
Strike a match cut

Pray for Me

Chipmunk

Transition

2011

in my blood line, not in my grass
Not talking to my match, cut my family in half
If you reap what you sow, let me pray my own heart
Come on

(Pray

violatеd, ran out the door
They dropped the match and you cut the cord
'Cause I took the knowledge
And you hit the floor

A lack of vision not talking sense

the last one, yeah
She throwing it back I'm a catch it, yeah
Put up a half and I match it, yeah
Cut 'em a check then I cash it, yeah
(Yeaah)
If you're hating

sound
Mad disease is in touch to that town
Match him, kill him
Cut off the arms of this faun

Ride attack and breast the tape
So hurry up, he's out

ya whole attitude 

Nigga my bankroll got a bank roll 
Mind open but my eyes low 
Blunt lookin like a Swiss roll
Fresh cut to match the fresh clothes

boots
On a table top
Gimme cut off jeans to match
Where I come from we all love the girls
Who shake it for that country sound
So baby get up and get it

blowing in the wind
Mattress stained fully
Feel my skin
Ashes on the rim
Cut it deeply
Match tips
Do we match
Can you see me
Ashes
Blowing in the wind

That'll turn me into gold
Satisfaction close to fire
Started to unfold
Two for you, well one for me
This joke's getting old
Let's light a match together
Cut

like a Maybach truck
('Bach truck)

She made the first cut, the lunch
I be gettin' diamond just to match my cut
(I went to Elliott) speak on my name in

Take my tongue and stomp my soul
Numb my mind to lose control
Hurtful bombings light a match
Deeper cuts I know won’t last but
Time goes on, don’t

You're better six feet down, forgotten for forever
Burn it down
Light the match, gasoline
Cut it out
Carve you out like a cancer and watch you bleed
Are

niggas can't link with a nigga they hate
I'm on some shit that you niggas ain't on the difference is easy to map
Me and success were easy to match
I cut

strike a match and
Cut them down to size
Oooooooh
Time will heal all wounds
And see us through (Ahhhhhh)
And rise with power
That our love imbues
(We've

here in the room

Don’t be a fool, nothing to lose
Is not a thing, It’s just a lie people tell themselves 

You lit the match, I cut the fuse
I’m at a 5

die here
If I followed you and your demons
You really try to deceive them
Would you look to me in the fire
I lit the match you cut the wire
I don't